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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“A blowjob?” you venture, pushing your luck.

“I fucking knew you’d say that!” sighs Lucy. “Okay Sean, I’ll give you a blowjob. But in a purely professional capacity, okay?”

You smile. “Sure — I’m expecting a really professional job!”

“Oh, don’t worry stud. You’ll get it.” She beckons to you with her finger. “Strip off and get over here.”

You quickly divest yourself of your clothes and lie down on the bed beside her, propped up on pillows, your stiff cock pointing up towards your navel. Lucy leans on her elbow, her breasts pressed against your upper arm, and she takes your dick in her cool hand. You shiver, and not because it’s cold. Lucy has her hand on your dick and you can barely believe it’s happening.

“Oh yes Sean, it’s really happening,” she breathes into your ear, reading your mind. “You’ve got a nice cock, do you know that?”

“Thanks,” you reply, unable to focus much on talking while she’s tickling your balls and perineum. Then she starts wanking you properly.

“Just so you know you’re special, I don’t normally do this without a condom,” she whispers. “And I don’t normally swallow!”

Your heart skips a beat. “Don’t cum now, don’t cum now, don’t cum now…” you anxiously think to yourself.

“Okay, let’s do this,” says Lucy in a business-like manner. She twists herself around on the bed so that she’s lying in the opposite direction to you. Her forearm rests lightly on your stomach and she grasps your shaft with her hand, squeezing it hard so that you knob swells and reddens. A drop of pre-cum appears on the tip.

“Oooh yummy.” She licks it up with a delicate flick of her tongue, then looks up at you and winks.

“Don’t cum now, don’t cum now, don’t cum now…”

Lucy rests your shaft in her hand and kisses it along its length. Her tongue starts lapping at your balls. She sucks one into her warm, wet mouth, and then the other. Your prick twitches in her hand, as stiff as it’s ever been.

“Don’t cum now, don’t cum now, don’t cum now…”

She slithers her tongue back up your shaft and runs it around your knob in a circular fashion, making it shine with a mixture of spit and another dribble of pre-cum. The tease is unbearable. You buck your hips, forcing your cock-head between her lips.

She pulls back. “Easy babe, I’m driving this.”

“Sorry,” you groan. Your whole body is taut like a bow-string.

She leans back down and kisses the tip, then slowly allows her lips to part and your prick to slide into her heavenly mouth. She sinks down further, and further. Her jaw widens and you feel your knob hit the back of her throat. Still she sinks down, until her nose is pressed against you. She holds it there, sucking hard, her throat constricting as her gag reflex starts.

She finally pulls back, gasping for breath. Your cock and her chin are glistening with spit. Then she does the whole thing again. And again.

“Oh shit Lucy, that’s fucking amazing,” you gasp, amazed you haven’t blown your load yet.

She changes to a more conventional bobbing action, allowing you to place your hand on her head and stroke her hair. It takes all your willpower not to force her head down so you can feel your knob in her throat again.

You look over at Lucy’s legs. Her stocking-clad thigh is within easy reach. Her dress has ridden up, exposing her suspenders. She’s on her side with her ass facing away from you, otherwise you’d be able to see her panties too.

That area of exposed flesh above her stocking-tops is too tempting. You release her hair and trail your hand back down the side of her body over her tight red dress, on to her hip. You rest it there, giving her the opportunity to stop you, but her sucking doesn’t miss a beat.

Emboldened, you slide your hand further down, on to the soft naked flesh of her upper thigh. She lets you caress her there. Then you decide to go for broke, sliding your hand around to the back of her thigh and up until your hand is on her panties, cupping her ass cheek. There’s still no protest, so you start squeezing her bottom.

Lucy stops sucking and starts to shift position. “Damn!” you think, until she throws a leg over your body, moving into the full sixty-nine position.

“Play with my butt if you like,” she offers, before diving back down on your rod.

The sight in front of you is magnificent. Lucy’s bottom is perfectly presented in a pair of sheer black panties that are almost criminally sexy. Ruched and with a central seam, they cling to the curves of her buttocks. There’s a lacy pattern throughout that is more opaque than the rest, but you can clearly see the crack of her ass and the hairless cleft of her cunt through the tight fabric. It looks so delicious that your mouth starts to water. But she’s tantalizingly just out of reach of your face.

You grab Lucy’s beautiful ass with both hands, fondling and squeezing, pressing her butt cheeks together, then prying them apart. You grind your thumb into her pussy, pressing her panties into her delicate folds. It’s hot there, and wet.

Lucy redoubles her efforts, forcing herself all the way down again, but quickly this time. You hear her choke and gurgle as her throat constricts around your knob. It won’t be long now.

You pull the gusset of her panties to the side, exposing her sweet pussy to your lustful gaze. Your thumb slides into her slit and finds her entrance. You slip it all the way inside her and she gurgles in response.

You feel a familiar sensation building. “Lucy, I’m about to…”

There’s a flash of stars as your cock explodes into her throat. You feel her frantically gulping and swallowing as she attempts to deal with the massive load that you’re pumping inside her. Your fingers dig deep into her bottom as you lose control, thrusting your hips with each spurt. She manages to keep your prick in her mouth until your convulsions subside.

When you’re done she gasps for breath, releasing your cock but still connected to it for a second by a thick rope of cum and saliva that breaks and falls down her chin and neck as she pulls back. Then she climbs off you and turns around to lie beside you, resting her head on your chest. You put your arm around her and hold her there, delighting in the feel of her against you while your cock slowly deflates, temporarily forgotten.

“So Sean, this doesn’t change anything between us when we get back home, does it?” she asks eventually, wiping your cum from her lower lip.

“No Lucy,” you reassure her. “Except for the fact that every time I see you, I’m going to want to fuck your brains out.”

She sighs. “Well, if that’s the case, then I’ve just got one suggestion for you.”

“What’s that?” you ask in trepidation.

“You’d better start saving.”

The End


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